Saturday, August 9, 2014

Our Jacob

We are mid-birthday season here in our household (two down, two to go!) and were recently able to celebrate our little manchild Jacob. He's a handful, that one. The morning of his birthday we were eating oatmeal and he managed to dump his entire bowl into my lap. Emily promptly started reciting from The Seven Silly Eaters:

Mac was charming, round and plump;
But if his oatmeal had a lump,
Mac would dump it on the cat.
(Mrs. Peters hated that.)

I was surprised, after seven years of living with little children, at how much that bugged me (the oatmeal in my lap, not the impromptu poetry recitation). Poor Mrs. Peters! Oatmeal is icky stuff to have to clean up!

I also remember for probably the week leading up to his birthday whenever I would go up to check on the kids I would find Jake sleeping on the landing at the top of the stairs. It would totally freak me out every time, so I would scoop him up and deposit him in his bed, only to find him at the top of the stairs again in a couple of hours. Thankfully, this behavior has stopped. Maybe turning two has made him too grown up and mature for stunts like that!

Baby Jacob is also a funny little guy, and a sweetie. He is forever making us laugh.
One of my favorite things is when Joseph walks in the door after a long day at work and Jake drops everything, yells "Wo-wuff!!", and runs to give him a great big hug around the knees.

And here are a few pictures celebrating Jacob.

All tuckered out after church. I took off his tie and loosened his collar, but didn't get him changed into the onesie. That blue blanket there is his best friend, btw.
Normally Jake rides on my back for our hikes, but he decided to tough it out for a while this day (I think it was Thursday the 7th).
Aren't they all great little hikers? Actually, on this particular hike, Caleb was a baby about it the whole way, Em brought some toy binoculars so was totally happy to go for as long as I wanted, Elinor was a tough, stolid little trooper as always (wearing leopard print tights, an apple skirt, and her "running shirt"), and Jake was content to hike for a while and then ride the rest of the way while munching on graham crackers.
Jake enjoying a lollipop at the bank after we deposited a birthday check. These pictures are always sort of fun to see what we can get as I twist around awkwardly with the phone in my hand.
All the kids enjoying their lollipops at the same bank. This picture was taken on Emily's birthday though.
Let the festivities begin! The kids were all so excited for Jacob to open his little stack of presents, and Jake was elated to be able to do it on his own without someone bigger and faster getting the job done first.
Jake's present from Grandma Cooper. It was a total hit! ... literally. That hammer has been confiscated more than a few times. But all the kids love it.  Plus, Jacob can practice passing the sacrament with the tray the tools came in. He's getting pretty good.
Sidenote: one of my favorite memories from Physics at BYU was when two guys were asked to hand out polarized lenses to an auditorium of students, and I heard them discussing strategy beforehand, deciding to do it "like the sacrament."
Grandma Oba's gift. Everyone loves these stacking toys, though they're meant for smaller kids. They're neat because they stack like a regular stacking toy, but can also be arranged in all kinds of other configurations that the older kids get a kick out of. Surprisingly, Emily has probably spent the most time with this toy.
And, the birthday cake. He did require some assistance from Emily to blow out that second candle, but it was cool to see how much he'd progressed in his understanding of everything since last year. This was a cake that Joseph MacGyvered using kitchen tools on hand. He ended up beating everything by hand, but it turned out perfectly (and with three layers!)! Very yummy, especially with a scoop of s'mores ice cream on the side.
And just because, here's a group shot of the kids at Google. These chairs were cool, but pretty typical of the kind of stuff around campus there.

Sunday, August 3, 2014

Book rant.

Okay. For those of you that know me well, it may come as no surprise to you that moving to CA and having a lapse in our library access was challenging for me. I made sure to pack a few books that would keep me busy (Bill Bryson's Short History of Nearly Everything has done the job pretty well!) but I was not prepared for Emily's sudden, very dramatic upsurge in reading. We've been buying her a bunch of books from Savers and other used bookstores, but I've been getting tired of paying money for books that she would read once and then never look at again. And the other bad thing about this whole thing? I cannot STAND the books she loves. I remember my dad talking to me when I was her age about reading quality literature and even non-fiction every once in a while and I would have nothing of it. Now I'm getting my comeuppance. Have you ever heard of these books?
The Rainbow Magic Fairy books. Ugh. There are literally hundreds of them, all with the same plot, and all ghostwritten by Daisy Meadows. (Frankie the Makeup Fairy, anyone? No? How about Mara the Meerkat Fairy or Kathryn the PE Fairy? I've got more!) But they are what Emily reads, and some reading is better than no reading, and since these books are ubiquitous we pick a few up nearly every time we are out at a thrift shop. I've tried my hardest to make her branch out, even stooping so low as to push books like Just Grace, Cam Jansen, Daisy Dawson, Princess Posey, Magic Pony, Frankly Frannie, and others of dubious quality but still a step up. (I can't bring myself to pull out the Junie B. Jones stuff though. I just can't.) I've read some Roald Dahl, Little House, Indian in the Cupboard, Harry Potter, Narnia, and others aloud to her, but she just won't pick them up and read them on her own unless they are on par with the fluffy brain-candy that is those fairy books. I am hoping The Wizard of Oz does it for her, once I can find my copy. Or maybe Fablehaven. Anything. I just need her to progress and be exposed to some better writing!

Okay. Rant over. In other news, I needed a water bottle to run with (I hate carrying stuff when I run, but 13 or 14 miles seems to be about my limit with no water) so I hit up the local running store today. I had a choice between FitGeek and Zombierunner. Geeks or Zombies?? I chose Zombies. It was a great store and I love my water bottle. :)
Waiting for the elevator.